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Chores today included:
2 loads of washing
doing dishes twice
changing two poohy nappies

Happiness today included:
good food and conversation
loud music
a giggling rambumptuious toddler


Just, you know, writing to get used to it again!

Saturday 25 November 2000


There's an empty packet of “Stripes” chocolate biscuits and a half-eaten packet of “Mallowpuffs” (chocolate covered marshmallow biscuits) on the desk. Two empty tea cups. Papers strewn everywhere, a copy of the yellowpages and Matthew's yellow fireman's helmet on the floor. An empty wine glass sits on the filing cabinet and it's warm in here with the heater. It's a small room, painted yellow with blue trim around the door and the window. Posters on the wall and some photos on the shelf. A small bookcase on the wall to my left and a larger one behind me with a whiteboard above it.

I've spent hours and hours in this room. At all hours of the day and night. Often alone, sometimes with Debbie sitting here next to me, occasionally with Matty pulling at my arm to leave the computer and come play with him. The cats wander in and out.

A bus ticket, an empty glasses case and a discman sit on the desk. It's quiet except for the hum of the computer and Debbie's soft breathing beside me.

It's dark outside. There was a lovely blue in the sky this evening, just before it started to get dark. Not a deep blue, but a sharp, fresh light blue. The grey clouds scudded across the sky and the blue was a backdrop — sharp and crisp and clear. It was a blue to make you want to do things, a newly washed fresh blue.

Both Deb and I felt wonderful today. Relaxed and happy. We went for brunch with my parents, at a cafe with a big selection of children's toys so Matty could play. He built ramps for cars and played with some other kids there. Later my parents took him for the afternoon, Deb went shopping in town and I came home to do some work. I had the stereo blasting and the house to myself and I was in this room working. But the thing was, I had a glimpse today of life beyond work and it was good!

I'm having thoughts tonight of just wanting to create things. For me, not for other people. Something personal, something to add to this site/journal. I know Deb is to. She's thinking of taking a photography course. I've got books I waiting to be read on Flash and Photoshop and Illustrator. I want to carve out some time for myself over the next couple of months and immerse myself in learning and creating and exploring. There's more I want to say, but I'm just not sure what and how to say it!

I'm still getting back into writing again here. I think it may take a few entries …